{38} STAR LORD

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POTENTIAL SPOILERS READ AT OWN RISK









POTENTIAL SPOILERS READ AT OWN RISK

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The battle on Titan had commenced. All of the Guardians, Iron Man, Doctor Strange, and Spider Man were involved in the battle against Thanos.

You, Gamora, and Nebula stood by each other's side. Your sisters looked at you waiting for the cue to strike. You nodded to them and you all charged to Thanos. The men had distracted him and you lead the attack.

You let out a battle cry as your retractable daggers collided against the gauntlet. Gamora and Nebula following your persuit. The three of you went back and fourth against Thanos but getting no where. Nebula has been struck and sent almost halfway across the planet.

Gamora had been knocked down and was currently unconscious. You were the last one standing against Thanos with the guys still fighting against him.

"Out of all the daughters I had, I had the most hope for you Y/N." Thanos said. "Don't you ever call me your daughter. You will never be my father." You spat pulling one of your daggers down to strike but missed. Thanos kicked your hand knocking the dagger out. He yanked the other dagger from your hand and shoved it through your heart. He stabbed you with your own weapon.

"No!" You faintly heard Peter yell. You gasped and fell to the ground with the dagger still in your heart. "Let me go! Let me go! I need to save her! I-I can save her!" Peter yelled through Tony's grasp. Tony was only holding back Peter in fear of Thanos instantly killing him. He fought against his grip but finally breaking through to reach your body.

Gamora had awaken and continued the fight with Spider Man and Doctor Strange. Peter's eyes filled with tears as you were starting to lose your breath.

"No Y/N, it's not your time. Please don't go, I need you, please. No!" Peter's tear fallen into your cheek.

"Stop him." You hardly said. Your breathing was slow and your heart rate was dropping. "I'm not going to make it." "No, yes you are. Don't say that." He begged. He already lost his mother, he didn't want to lose the only other important person in his life.

"I love you, Peter Quill." You managed to breathe out. That was the last thing you ever said. You used your last breath to tell him that you loved him.

"No!" Peter cried holding your now dead body in his lap.

A Guardian has fallen.

Damn what's wrong with me. I even kinda hurt after writing this.
I probably won't update again till sometime later on in the next week. Depends on how bad Infinity War messes me up.

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